To me, this piece feels like a rush of thoughts between plucked notes, washing up on cold sand…a delicate sense of grey calm after an unrequited storm. Walking on the beach afterwards, one can almost reassemble their lives from the detritus washed ashore…but what isn’t known is as intriguing as what is.

My Colorful Life as a Bisexual Minx…real life tales with the man I love, and our fun-filled shared playmates…and all things about being the woman that finally discovered how to be ME and what LIVING LIFE is all about <3